Chapter 110: Luki, You're Broken! (5,000 words)
After dinner.
A few people who were full of food and drink also felt a sense of relaxation in their whole body.
At times like this, you can always feel a sense of happiness.
Lux had already returned to his full state, and looked at Lu Qi energetically: "Playing mahjong? ”
She couldn't wait to touch herself.
It's just that Lu Qi shook his head lightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I'll talk about it later, I still have some things." ”
With that, he stood up and headed upstairs.
Hearing that the proposal to rub mahjong was rejected again, this couldn't help but make Lux's little face a little suspicious.
Something is wrong, this guy is very wrong.
What could he do at such a time?
Luki returned to his bedroom, turned on the lamp, and sat down at his desk.
After sorting out the paper and pen and dipping it in ink, I began to conceive it.
I didn't think about it for a few seconds, but I gradually had a lot of ideas, and then I started to write directly on the paper.
After some time, the outside door was suddenly violently pushed open.
Luki's train of thought was interrupted, and he looked out in surprise.
"See! This guy is really studying behind my back! ”
Lux was looking at the paper and pen in front of Luqi's desk with a treacherous expression at the moment, and she was quite angry.
Behind her, Kahina, Fiona, and Sana were all like their rape partners who were called by her.
After speaking, Lux walked into the room angrily: "Everyone can see the true face of this guy, on the surface, he is rotten, but in fact, he secretly rolls in, this kind of behavior is simply unconscionable!" ”
She sensed something was wrong early on!
At the beginning, it was clear that it would be good to put it together, but why does this guy know so much.
Now, the answer has been found!
He actually secretly worked hard!
Luki, you're broken!
Hearing Miss Crown's angry voice, several girls also looked at Lu Qi in disbelief.
That look seemed to say, I can't imagine that you are such a person?
“?” Lu Qi couldn't help but slowly put a question mark when he heard the words at this time.
What did he do, why did he lose his conscience?
"Study, what the hell are you talking about?"
Luqi recalled the first words of Lux when he entered the door, and frowned.
Are you kidding!
Is he Luki an active learner?
"You've been caught red-handed, do you still want to try to quibble?"
Lux walked to the desk, grabbed a few pages on the desk, and looked around, but sighed, "The little girl who sells newspapers?" What is it? ”
She looked at it as if it were a short story.
Lu Qi said: "I wrote a little story by hand, and I plan to print it on it when the newspaper is published." ”
Lux looked up at Lucky, "You still write stories?" ”
Lu Qi smiled: "A little bit." ”
The women don't know how many times they've heard him say this.
You'll know a little bit about everything anyway.
Now they heard it again, and they were numb.
"I want to see what you wrote!"
Lux put her eyes back on the story, and several girls next to her also came closer, and they all looked up.
The story begins with Dad stumbling into the house drunkenly holding a wine bottle. glanced at the four walls of the house, and the sick and dying mother lying on the bed, and complained loudly about the injustice. When he sat down staggered, he saw the little girl hiding in the corner and sobbing.
Looking at the name of the story, the girls can probably think of what the main content of the story is.
It's just that they didn't expect this kind of start, and in less than 200 words, they described a poor family.
A mother who is seriously ill in bed, a father who is an alcoholic, and the protagonist of the story, a little girl.
This made them look forward to the next episode.
No one spoke, looked down, and continued to look.
After seeing the little girl, her father ordered her to go out to sell newspapers, and the little girl was worried about the heavy snow outside, and wanted to take care of her mother, who was seriously ill in bed, but was beaten by her father for no reason.
was directly kicked out of the house by him, and finally the little girl stood helplessly in the ice and snow with a stack of newspapers, wearing her mother's wide slippers and shabby clothes.
The content of this second paragraph is longer, and the emotions of the girls have risen and fallen with the story, obviously angry with the father in the story, and sympathetic to the little girl's plight.
Read on.
The little girl walked helplessly on the street, facing the heavy snow, and raised the newspaper in her hand: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, does anyone buy newspapers!" ”
She begged to look at the passers-by, but was ignored, and she stopped in front of a house where adults were celebrating their children's birthdays, and the house was brightly lit, and children her size were smiling, dancing and singing around the family.
"Grandma, Mommy"
The little girl shed tears of sadness and resolutely wiped them away.
"Selling newspapers, does anyone buy a newspaper!"
Even if she was ignored again and again, she always persevered to follow the crowd that ignored her.
In the third paragraph, the poor little girl has a strong and beautiful character, and seeing her tragic experience makes the sympathy of the girls deeper.
As the story enters the fourth paragraph, the real tragedy comes.
The little girl was walking down the street when a carriage drove past her at a high speed, and she ran away in a panic, two shoes fell in the middle of the street, one was crushed by the second passing carriage, and the other was kicked away as a ball by the mischievous boy.
The little girl stood barefoot in the snow and ice with tears streaming down her eyes.
Seeing this, Lux was already angry and wanted to hit someone, and they continued to look down patiently.
Soon walked past a father and daughter, and the daughter who was held by her father saw that the little girl was pitiful, and wanted to give her windbreaker to the little girl, but was pulled away by her father who was dirty.
At this time, the cold wind was blowing, and the little girl's newspaper was never bought, so she used some newspaper to plug the tears in her clothes, so that it became warmer.
After walking a few steps, the little girl could no longer hold her hungry and cold body, and she leaned against the wall and slid down.
She rubbed her red hands together and snorted at them, shivering with cold, when she noticed a few abandoned matches next to her.
She lit a match, lit a newspaper, and placed it in front of her.
The little girl quickly approached the flame with her hand, and kept soothing her stiff fingers at the flame, and she smiled sweetly, staring intently at the flame.
The warm flame was as warm as a stove, and the little girl stretched out her foot close to the flame, and the fire was already extinguished.
The little girl hurriedly lit the second newspaper, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw roast chicken and bread in the fire.
The second fire was about to be extinguished, and she was reluctant to add another newspaper, but she was too cold.
So she put another one on it.
That's when she saw a birthday cake with a few candles lit on it, and someone around her was singing happy birthday songs.
The little girl remembered that today was her birthday.
The fire was about to be extinguished again, and she kept adding newspapers one by one, and her body gradually warmed up.
The newspaper in her hand was gone, so she added the newspaper she used to plug the holes in her clothes.
As the last newspaper was added, the fire was finally going to be extinguished.
At this time, she saw her grandmother walking towards her, and the little girl rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and stood up and threw herself at her grandmother.
It was the gentle and kind grandmother who came to pick her up, and the grandmother caressed the little girl's head with her big hands, saying that she would take her to a place where there was no cold and hunger.
As the story comes to an end, it also comes the last two paragraphs of the page.
The picture appears in a room, the little girl who eats roast chicken and birthday cake lies in the arms of her kind grandmother, next to the warm fire, she listens to her grandmother's birthday song and smiles sweetly, and falls asleep.
Seeing this, Lux, who had completely entered the story, breathed a sigh of relief: "The little girl is too pitiful, but fortunately, the ending of the story is good." ”
The three girls around him also nodded in agreement.
In all fairness, the story is really good, it is not long from the beginning to the end, and a poor little girl is portrayed vividly with a simple description.
People are birthday cakes and beautiful and harmonious families, and new clothes that can't be worn.
The little girl, on a snowy night, had nothing to do and sold newspapers to support her family.
Through this stark contrast, the tragic experience of the little girl can naturally make people feel sorry for her.
As long as you read the story, there is no one who does not hate the damned father, and there is no one who does not sympathize with the poor little girl.
When they saw the second half, they almost thought that Lu Qi was going to make the little girl miserable to the end.
Fortunately, this guy has a bit of a conscience and asked her grandmother to pick her up.
Seeing this, the eyes of the girls looking at Lu Qi were also much more pleasant.
This guy is okay.
"Huh, what?"
Lux tried to look down again, but then there was a suspicious sound.
Then, she looked up, and it seemed to be a follow-up to the story.
Fiona, Kahina, and Sana also looked at it, only to see that there were still two paragraphs on it, but it came to the next day.
The next morning, a little girl was seen sitting in the corner with her cheeks flushed and a smile on her lips.
She died, and the sun of a new day rose and shone on her little corpse. She sat beside a pile of ashes that had been frozen to ice.
In fact, there is no birthday cake, no stove, no kind grandmother, this is just a vision of a little girl on her deathbed.
"Wow"
Seeing the last sentence, Lux instantly broke the defense, and a few pages of paper in his hand fell off and slowly fell to the ground.
She looked at Lu Qi in front of her, anger gradually appeared in her eyes, and then she slapped her little hand on the table hard.
"Doesn't your conscience hurt!"
This little girl is so pitiful, and in the end, this guy has to write her to death, it's just too much!
Lu Qi smiled faintly: "The content of the story is pure fiction. ”
Lux, regardless of whether it was fiction or not, glared at Luff: "Change!" I strongly demand that this ending be changed! ”
"This is the real ending, it's strange that a little girl of a few years old is wearing tattered clothes in a snowy night and not being frozen to death, right?"
"But you wrote this story, you can change it as much as you want! Why does it have to be realistic! ”
"How can it be impressive if it's unrealistic? Don't you know the headline, it's an advertisement for our newspaper. ”
Lu Qi looked at the few girls in front of him who were staring at him, still not ready to change, he smiled, "Looking at your reaction, I feel that this story should be quite successful." ”
Several girls have shown a strong reaction to this ending, and the ups and downs of emotions have reached the highest because of the final turn.
The little match girl, this is a short story for thought-provoking, and the practical significance it expresses is self-evident.
Lucie copied the story, added newspaper factors, and simply modified it in light of Demacia's current environment.
The core content has not changed, but the effect that Lu Qi wants is already there.
The effect he wants to see is that when people read the newspaper in the future, the first thing that comes to mind is the poor little girl.
In this way, this step of marketing is successful.
This is a marketing that is biased towards morality, and Luch kidnaps people with a conscience.
In Demacia, such people abound.
Living in such a country, Lu Qi has no money to make.
Seeing him say this, Lux also withered, and she bent down to pick up a few pages that had fallen on the ground, looked at them a few more times, and then sighed.
Even if she is innocent, she knows that this is the reality.
Even in Demacia, this happens all the time, just look at the orphans in the churches, who have either been abandoned by their parents or have lost their parents.
Without the Lightlighters, these children would not have ended much better than little girls.
In order to help them, Lu Qi really thought about it a lot.
This may have something to do with his previous experience, and now his status as the second prince looks extremely glorious.
Don't forget that before he came to the royal capital, he and his mother had been living in poverty, and perhaps this story was his own experience.
The reason why he bothered so much with those children.
Is it possible that he saw himself as he once was?
That's why a lot of energy was put into order for the same tragedy not to happen again, both the printing press and the bicycle.
Thinking about it this way, his image is taller in the hearts of several girls.
And the way they looked at Lu Qi's eyes, they were also a little more tender.
Seeing these eyes, Lu Qi seemed to be able to guess what they were thinking, and the corners of his mouth naturally hooked up a smile: "Yes, I am such a great person, praise me!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the tenderness in the eyes of several girls suddenly dissipated.
Looking at this guy's cheeky appearance, they suddenly felt that they really thought too much!
At the moment, they all had expressions of loss of interest.
"Backgammon?"
Lux looked at Kahina.
Kahina nodded, "Okay." ”
With that, the two of them walked outside.
And Fiona, too, was about to go out, and no one paid any attention to Luki.
“?”
Seeing that he was being ignored, Lu Qi slowly typed a question mark: "What do you mean?" How can you boast about it? ”
"Hush."
Lux glanced back at him, snorted disdainfully, and walked away.
Then Kahina followed suit.
Luki looked at Fiona, who hadn't left yet, and couldn't help asking, "Can you interview me about what you guys think of me?" ”
He was suddenly curious about what he was looking like in the hearts of these girls.
Fiona thought for a moment and replied seriously: "The one who wields the sword." ”
Luff: "? ”
Isn't a person who uses a sword a sword person?
Your sister's!
Outrageous!
At this moment, Lu Qi clenched his fists, trembling with anger, and only felt cold hands and feet in this summer.
Fiona, who had finished answering the question, stepped out the door.
So Luqi looked at Suanna, and his eyes seemed to ask, am I cheap?
Sana covered her mouth and smiled, nodding or shaking her head, and then walked away with a light step.
Sometimes, Lu Qi's appearance is indeed cheap.
But Sana doesn't hate it.
All of a sudden, Luqi was the only one left in the lively room.
He looked at himself in the mirror and snorted.
How can this handsome and cold male god who is more than eight meters old have anything to do with cheapness?
There must be something wrong with their eyes!
Meimei admired her appearance for a few minutes, and then Lu Qi recovered his mentality and slowly walked downstairs.
From now on, he won't smile!
It is bound to change the image in their hearts!
As soon as he went downstairs, he saw several girls sitting on the mahjong table.
Lux turned her head to look at Lu Qi who was walking down, and issued an invitation: "How many laps?" ”
"Huh!"
Lu Qi looked at her and sneered.
Then a fan-shaped statistical chart seemed to appear in his eyes, in which there were three points of thin cold, three points of high cold, four points of carelessness, and then he did not speak.
Seeing that this guy didn't know what was wrong again, Lux rolled her eyes.
Fiona frowned and looked over: "Do you want to fight or not?" Speak human words. ”
"So as not to make it difficult to accompany you to two laps."
Lu Qi said briefly, exuding a temperament between his words, and walked towards the mahjong table and sat down slowly.
All over his body, he exuded a cold and arrogant aura, and his well-defined face was surprisingly cold.
A few girls couldn't help but stare at it twice, don't say, this guy is pretty good-looking like this.
Could it be that he was stimulated just now?
How good is this, if you don't open your mouth, you're a cold handsome guy.
Girls also need to see handsome guys to be eye-catching, and at this time, it seems that Lu Qi has changed to a different person, which just makes them very satisfied.
When playing mahjong, he also shifted his gaze from the cards to Lu Qi's face from time to time.
The image of Arch in my mind is also changing.
It's just that only a few sets have passed.
As Lu Qi touched a card, he didn't have to look at it, and he confidently slapped it on the table, and then he pushed the cards one by one, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arrogant smile.
"Self-drawing! Qing Qi nine, clear in front of the door, three dark carvings, monotonous generals, a total of eighty-two times, a family of eight gold and two silver! ”
"Tsk, no one is going to lose hemp again today, right? Alas, I'm embarrassed to always let me eat three at a time. ”
(End of chapter)